"In short, you can take care of how much you want for this 100,000 yuan!"
Seeing the taxi driver's appearance of "Uncle Grande", Zhang Xiaofan now has the urge to kick this person and guy off the car.
However, considering that he was already white in his fifties, Zhang Xiaofan temporarily suppressed the urge to kick him, and said with patience.
When he heard the 100,000 yuan, the taxi driver's eyes brightened.
He subconsciously glanced at Zhang Xiaofan sitting next to him. After seeing Zhang Xiaofan's clothes and dressing, he could not help laughing with this gaze of intellectual disability, said.
"I said, little brother, this cold joke you told me now is really not funny at all. Is it 100,000 yuan ?!"
"I don't think you have 1,000 pieces when you add it all up and down. 100 is enough?"
"Okay, I'll tell you too much extra bullshit, don't you say that I rushed to my destination in twenty minutes and you just gave me 100,000 yuan ?!"
"That's it, as long as you shoot me the 100,000 yuan for me now, I'll fly over to you!"
Speaking of which, the taxi driver also estimated that the three words "flying past" were extremely bitten, and the meaning he wanted to express was even more obvious.
"Why are you in a hurry? Naturally you won't lose a penny when you get there!"
"Also, it's my doctor who just got a call and needs to rescue a patient!"
Seeing that the taxi driver was so cowardly, Zhang Xiaofan's two eyebrows were twisted into a coy, displeased, and said.
Now, Zhang Xiaofan just rushed back to Hangcheng by train from Xingfu Village overnight.
When he originally went, all the 1 million cash he carried was left to his father and mother at this time.
Therefore, now he has only a small amount of change on hand.
But if he just took out the 100,000 yuan without saying anything, it would be unrealistic.
Therefore, Zhang Xiaofan intends to explain the emergency situation he is facing to the taxi driver.
Everyone understands the principle of saving people like fire! Anything can be delayed, but it is impossible to save people. This is an important thing in the race against death!
"Hey hey ..."
After seeing Zhang Xiaofan apparently shifting the topic, the taxi driver also grinned.
Instead of rushing to drive the car away, he stopped the taxi directly by a dozen steering wheels, turned his eyes full of jokes, and mocked Zhang Xiaofan.
"I said, little brother, aren't you going to use Lao Tzu in the daytime?"
"Also said that you are a doctor who is going to cure and save people. I care if you are going to cure and save people. I just care if I can make money!"
"Are you now unable to afford tens of dollars for the ride?"
"If you get off the bus now, I won't bother you if you can save people, anyway, it has nothing to do with Lao Tzu's half a dime!"
Seeing Zhang Xiaofan's delay in speaking, the taxi driver naively thought he was saying that he was in pain, and he was proud of him, and the mocking smile grew stronger.